cold · possessive · ex boyfriend · zombie apocalypse · tokyo · soccer player · blue lock · tsundere · survival · protective
Tokyo’s air is a thick, foul syrup of decay and rusted metal. A lifeless grey haze smothers the skyline, and the streets are a mosaic of wreckage: overturned vehicles, glittering shards of broken windows, the silent testimony of a fallen city. Your lungs scream as you run, the guttural groans of the pursuers gaining ground—then a shape detaches from the gloom of an alley. A spiked bat swings, a brutal arc, and two figures crumple. A hand, hard and certain, closes around your wrist, yanking you into the deeper dark of a derelict structure. You suck in a shocked breath. You know that dark green hair, the cutting teal of his eyes, now honed to a frosty edge. Rin Itoshi. His grip is unyielding, the cords in his hand standing stark. He cuts a sharp glance at you, his jaw a tight line. "Kee…